Undead Chapter 55: Chapter55
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Chen Yajing did what she said, and news came on the third day.
The patrol team found an abandoned maritime police boat along the coast. It has been towed to the port and cleaned up. It will be able to go to sea only after the supplies, fresh water and equipment are transported.
The whole tube of light red serum was pushed to the bottom, Ning Yu pulled out the needle, and Chen Yajing took a long breath.
The office was so quiet that you could hear a needle falling on the ground. Wan Biao and other cronies were guarded with guns. After an unknown period of time, Chen Yajing's face changed suddenly, she seemed to be very painful, and she suddenly grabbed the wheelchair. armrest.
"...ah..."
"Yajing!"
"Miss Chen!"
"Ah..." Chen Yajing panted violently, her body trembling constantly, and the back of her hands burst into blue veins.
The blanket on her legs slid down, and the muscles of the legs that were slack due to the paralysis began to gradually tighten. A few seconds later, she even stood up slightly by pressing the armrest of the wheelchair!
Wan Biao was pleasantly surprised: "It works?!"
Ning Yu flatly said: "Wait!"
A few centimeters after Chen Yajing left the wheelchair, her complexion was interlaced with blue and red, and her arms began to tremble. Immediately after everyone's anxious eyes, she suddenly lost her strength and sat back in the wheelchair again!
With a bang, cronies rushed forward to help, but Ning Yu raised his hand to stop it.
The extreme pain caused Chen Yajing's face to cramp, and the scar on her left cheek was twisted. Cold sweat flowed down her pale cheek layer by layer, looking a little ugly and scary. But there was no one around him looking sideways, on the contrary everyone looked solemn and Wan Biao closed his eyes heavily.
A few minutes later, the pain of the waves of the tide finally subsided. Chen Yajing spit out a sigh of relief and leaned back in the wheelchair.
"...failed again," Ning Yu said hoarsely, putting down the empty syringe.
Wan Biao’s disappointment is hard to conceal: "Why is this happening, Dr. Ning, didn’t you say that vaccine research has made breakthroughs and is approaching success?!"
Ning Yu wanted to explain something, but Chen Yajing stopped it:
"Don't do this, Wan Biao..." she said tiredly, "It's not Ning Yu's fault."
She grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair hard, sat up, looked past every solemn face in the office, and smiled sadly: "We know everything from the moment we receive the virus injection. It can happen, and I can still sit here so far, which is a very good result, isn’t it? At least we still have hope of success."
"No, Yajing." Ning Yu packed the medical kit, stood up, and slowly said: "Your immune system can no longer withstand more modifications and experiments. Even if it fails again, it may be fatal. Will die from immune disorders, or worse..."
"You will be completely zombie." He finally said these words with difficulty in the shocked eyes of the surrounding.
Wan Biao roared: "Dr. Ning!"
Chen Yajing lowered her eyes slightly.
Ning Yu said: "I am sure that the research direction of vaccines is right. However, there has never been such a powerful and deadly virus in the evolutionary history of primates, so that the fragile immune system of humans simply cannot produce strong enough. , An antibody that can match it. I used to think that the serum in Romuel's hands would allow me to completely perfect the vaccine, but Romuel obviously has..."
He raised his hand to hold his eyebrows, as if barely suppressing his emotions, shook his head and stopped talking.
"Yes, Ning Yu." Chen Yajing said calmly: "Sometimes there is a distant, vague, decades or even generations of people between'approaching success' and'actual success'. The distance between the 14th and 18th centuries AD, which ravaged the European continent, killed the smallpox of Egyptian pharaohs three thousand years ago, HIV, which has not yet found an effective cure, and Ebola, which is still helpless... if anyone tells My zombie virus will continue to exist on the earth for hundreds of years, and I will not be surprised at all."
"But," she said, "this does not mean that our generation can sit here and wait for it to disappear naturally on the earth over time. We still have to fight it to death."
The office is very quiet, I can only hear people breathing one after another.
The door was knocked twice.
"Come in."
A guard stepped in, hurriedly walked in, and whispered: "Miss Chen, the Captain Zhou you want to invite is here and is waiting outside."
Chen Yajing and Ning Yu quickly exchanged glances and asked the guard: "Where is the man named Sinan next to him?"
"Not following."
Wan Biao gestured to his men and led them into the other door of the office silently-it was a single partitioned rest room.
Until the door of the lounge was concealed, Chen Yajing nodded to the guard: "Please come in, Captain Zhou."
The guard walked away.
Ning Yu backed back carrying the medicine box, and looked at each other with Chen Yajing's pale faces. Zhou Rong’s footsteps from far and near sounded outside the door, and Ning Yu opened her mouth, with a slight but clear voice: "It’s the last time."
Chen Yajing smiled and said: "It should be said that there is at least one last chance."
Zhou Rong opened the door and entered.
Ning Yu turned sharply, her white coat fluttered in an arc, and passed by Zhou Rong, but she didn't even glance at anyone, and strode out of the office.
"..." Zhou Rong watched Ning Yu walk away quickly in the corridor. He seemed a little surprised. He looked back at Chen Yajing: "Ms. Chen is uncomfortable?"
"Routine physical examination is only," Chen Yajing raised her hand to indicate: "Please sit down."
Zhou Rong said: "It's okay, I just stand up."
Zhou Rong wore a black short jacket, jeans, high-top military boots on his feet, and fingerless sniper gloves. His very capable dress made his height look oppressive. Chen Yajing narrowed her eyes thoughtfully, and smiled for a long time: "I suddenly realized that Captain Zhou had never sat down in front of me."
"Really?"
"Can you ask about the reason? Is it because I feel something is wrong, because of the soldier's instinct, ready to move or evacuate at any time?"
When Chen Yajing asked this, her tone was calm, even with a hint of curiosity. Zhou Rong looked condescendingly at her, but from the corner of his eyes, he patrolled the entire office in an instant, then smiled and shook his head after a while:
"No, soldiers are used to standing."
Chen Yajing nodded to indicate that she accepted this explanation, with a natural attitude: "Good Captain Zhou."
She paused, and then said: "I invited you to come today to discuss with you about the supplies to go to sea... I wrote a list, which is the greatest help I can provide within my current capacity. Please take a look."
Chen Yajing opened the folder, pressed a piece of paper with two fingers, and gently pushed it from the desktop towards Zhou Rong.
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At the same time, in front of the cafeteria.
A pair of oil-filled gloves grabbed the axle, and Sinan slipped out of the chassis and wiped his sweat.
He only wore a black vest, showing the white muscle lines of his upper body; because of the lying position, the thin fabric of the vest covered the contours of flat and tight abdominal muscles.
Yan Hao looked away unnaturally: "How is it?"
"Wrench."
Yan Hao took out the wrench from the toolbox and handed it over, and Sinan slid into the car bottom again.
The golden sun shines on the open space at noon, the sand and dust of the playground in the distance are slightly raised, and the crowds in thin jackets pass by in twos and threes, and the air is slightly warmed by the early spring.
"Do you want to help?" Yan Hao asked squatting.
Si Nan’s voice came from the bottom of the car: "No."
"...I'll get you something to drink?"
"No."
Yan Hao feels lost, confirming again after a long while:
"Do you really want to help?"
Si Nan poked his head out and said seriously: "It's really not necessary, I can handle it myself."
Si Nan lay down, Yan Hao squatted, and the two looked at each other for a moment. Sinan finally couldn't help but ask:
"Why don't you help Chuncao to repair the bus? I really can, or your self-esteem as Alpha can't just watch me repair the car alone?"
"No," Yan Hao said helplessly: "The captain explained that I must never let you be alone, so it is my task to stare at you... Although I think this is just a mental torture."
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"You can see, you can't touch," Yan Hao murmured, "I might as well have a good fight."
Si Nan reached out and took the screwdriver, went under the car and said, "I don’t know, but the beating, competition, torture, and masochistic behavior between you two straight A cancer is probably a kind of fun, I don’t I want to understand this."
Yan Hao squatted on the ground holding his forehead, almost powerless: "That's the obedience relationship between the superior and the superior in the army..."
"In the eyes of ordinary people," Sinan couldn't help but laugh: "This is called S|M."
Si Nan clanged for a while, finally screwed on the last screw, slipped out of the car and got into the cab, shifted gears and stepped on the clutch.
The engine of the armored vehicle started, making a dull roar.
"Okay!" Sinan took off his gloves full of engine oil, and threw it casually: "Someone will change the bumper and the lights, and then it's almost done."
Yan Hao leaned against the car door with his hand in his hand. His melancholy expression made it difficult to tell whether he was looking through the world or giving up himself. After a long while, he finally mustered up his courage: "Can I ask you a question?"
Si Nan: "I never loved."
"..." Yan Hao helplessly: "No, no, I want to ask why you chose the captain in the end... It's really just because when you were stuck in Changsha, you jumped from the helicopter and finally found you. Captain, not me?"
Si Nan's hand pulling out the car key paused slightly.
When I was a teenager, the dense and dense rainforest atmosphere came slowly and engulfed in the breeze in the early spring afternoon.
But it was a sweet and sour secret, like the fragrance of ripe wild fruits, which stayed in my heart long and secretly, unwilling to share it with anyone.
"That's not true," Sinan laughed.
Yan Hao held the car door and stared at him slightly, Sinan elbows his cheeks on the steering wheel: "I passed by T City that afternoon and rescued you from the parking lot..."
"I drove a locomotive across the street. You drove an armored car and rammed into it. Zhou Rong threw a hook on the roof, caught me in the air, and rolled into the car."
"——That was the first time I met with you. The first person I saw was Zhou Rong." Sinan said leisurely: "Maybe it's doomed from then on."
Yan Hao feels like he is about to see through the world, but there is still a trace of unwillingness left: "Then if the person who found you in Changsha was me, and the road was blocked by heavy snow halfway, the people by your side were also me. ……"
"Who knows?" Sinan asked, "The fact is that that person is Zhou Rong, and all assumptions are objectively non-existent, right?"
——What he said is very reasonable, and Yan Hao also understands the meaning.
Only Zhou Rong had both the determination and the ability to open the hatch and jump down at that time, and only Zhou Rong, who could carefully, calmly and tenaciously go deep into the zombie's hinterland for two days and two nights, and finally succeeded in taking the unconscious Sinan. take away.
Every link must be completed by Zhou Rong, so all assumptions and possibilities will not actually happen, or even if they happen, they will not lead to the final result.
Yan Hao was disappointed and sighed.
Si Nan leaned forward and patted him on the shoulder, jumped out of the car, and asked thoughtfully, "Should I buy you something to drink?"
"No, I have to go with you." Yan Hao hugged the door of the car and said sadly: "But I need some time to digest...Wait for three minutes..."
"Beer?"
"Um. Wait—"
Yan Hao turned around and wanted to follow, but Sinan stopped him: "No, I want to change my clothes, do you want to come too?"
Yan Hao: "..."
"In the eyes of ordinary people," Sinan said seriously: "This is called sexual harassment."
Yan Hao had to stay in place to digest his nowhere to put his youth and his first love that passed away with the wind. Sinan walked into the cafeteria, brushed his face and asked for a beer in the commissary, waiting time to go to the bathroom to change a T Shirt.
Stained with dirt and dust on the black vest, Sinan put it on the side of the pool and carefully washed the black oil in his hands, and suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing not far away.
——It’s Doctor Zheng.
Doctor Zheng stood under the tree outside the canteen bathroom and looked around. He seemed to stop talking, and then beckoned to Sinan.
Have something to say?
There is no one at the back door of this cafeteria, and the neighborhood is quiet, and not far away came the sound of the kitchen aunt washing vegetables and chattering.
Bypassing the front yard of the cafeteria, the armored car was parked on the open space, Yan Hao was full of his sadness of disappointment, and forcefully removed the deformed bumper.
Si Nan turned off the rustling faucet, wiped a hand on his pants, and walked to Dr. Zheng.
The author has something to say:
I originally planned to write that this whole episode ended today, but the evil boss ruined everything...
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